Post by Tyler Fete on Apr 11, 2008 15:47:05 GMT -5
The beach. One of Tyler's favorite places to go and be at. Plus it involved one of his passions; swimming. Swimming was the shit, and Tyler was pretty good at it if you asked him. Deciding not to be lazy and drive to the beach, Tyler had walked over there. It was a nice day out. Tyler had plugged in his headphone of his ipod, and put on random, Pearl Jam coming on. Tyler strode along the side walk with his towel in hand and ipod. He was oblivious to his surrounds as he was singing louldy and making random dance movements. That sure was Tyler for ya. Looking up at the signs, he was surprised to see the parking lot for the beach. Oh how perfect.
As Tyler made his way through the parking lot, almost getting hit by some retart too. Tyler made it allive and soon enough he his flip flops were hitting the soft beach sand. The place wasn't too crowded, in which Tyler was very suprised. Didn't everyone love the beach and were constanly going? Shrugging, he found himself an empty spot, throwing his towel down, and taking out his wallet and all that stuff throwing it down too. Turning his ipod off, he also put that down. Streaching and letting out a bit yell for no reason, he took off his Nija Turtle shirt, revealing his bare chest. Tyler wasn't one of those real nice big buff guys, but he thought he had a good body. Point was, he liked it and didn't care what people thought.
Quickly running into the water, Tyler dived in when it was somewhat deep enough. Ah yes, this was just perfect. Coming up, Tyler shook his head, water flying all over and all f his hair laying flat against his head. Just floating there a little bit, Tyler relaxed and just enjoyed the water for a bit before he started swimming. With that done, he began paddling through the water with a breast stroke. He hadn't been in the water in awhile, nor actually swam, and this was his chance. All the thoughts and problems back home, and the anger he had with his parents for making him go here were gone for this small period of time. If only they could be gone for good. Before he knew it Tyler had stopped for a quick breather, and hadn't realized he had got a bit past the buoy. Oh well, he lliked breaking the rules. After a quick rest, his made his way back.
For most people this would have been a mission to swim all the way there and back, but for Tyler, it was merely a problem. Soon enough, the bottom of the ocean was reachable. Walking out of the water, he saw two little kids near by building a sand castle. Those sand castles were the shit. Laughing at himself, Tyler turned around to go get his towel when he felt himself hit someone. Oh shit, nice going Tyler.
As Tyler made his way through the parking lot, almost getting hit by some retart too. Tyler made it allive and soon enough he his flip flops were hitting the soft beach sand. The place wasn't too crowded, in which Tyler was very suprised. Didn't everyone love the beach and were constanly going? Shrugging, he found himself an empty spot, throwing his towel down, and taking out his wallet and all that stuff throwing it down too. Turning his ipod off, he also put that down. Streaching and letting out a bit yell for no reason, he took off his Nija Turtle shirt, revealing his bare chest. Tyler wasn't one of those real nice big buff guys, but he thought he had a good body. Point was, he liked it and didn't care what people thought.
Quickly running into the water, Tyler dived in when it was somewhat deep enough. Ah yes, this was just perfect. Coming up, Tyler shook his head, water flying all over and all f his hair laying flat against his head. Just floating there a little bit, Tyler relaxed and just enjoyed the water for a bit before he started swimming. With that done, he began paddling through the water with a breast stroke. He hadn't been in the water in awhile, nor actually swam, and this was his chance. All the thoughts and problems back home, and the anger he had with his parents for making him go here were gone for this small period of time. If only they could be gone for good. Before he knew it Tyler had stopped for a quick breather, and hadn't realized he had got a bit past the buoy. Oh well, he lliked breaking the rules. After a quick rest, his made his way back.
For most people this would have been a mission to swim all the way there and back, but for Tyler, it was merely a problem. Soon enough, the bottom of the ocean was reachable. Walking out of the water, he saw two little kids near by building a sand castle. Those sand castles were the shit. Laughing at himself, Tyler turned around to go get his towel when he felt himself hit someone. Oh shit, nice going Tyler.